"Well, I will see him," replied the knight, after a moment's pause; "he may be from the Earl of Mar. Which means after all that she did not expect to marry Valade. While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. "The glass never sinks in that way, d'ye see, without a hurricane follerin', I've knowed it often do so in the West Injees. "Ay, indeed! And who may that be?" inquired his wife. It was interesting to see how different and characteristic his mode of approach was to all sorts of questions that interested her, and it was amusing to discover this other side to the life of a Morningside Park inhabitant. But then—Oh! Madam, there are moments—moments of darkness, which overshadow a whole existence—in the lives of the poor houseless wretches who traverse the streets, when reason is well-nigh benighted; when the horrible promptings of despair can, alone, be listened to; and when vice itself assumes the aspect of virtue.
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